As they were talking I noticed he placed his hand on her shoulder a couple of times which I thought to myself this guy has some nerve. Now I'm a pret...y big guy myself but he didn't seem to be bothered by me at all. Once again my wife started with the hair thing and as I glanced down I was in shock. Right in front of me this dude had his hand on my wifes thigh. He then turned on the jets where I couldn't see but I knew exactly where that hand went because my wife let out a small gasp. I. “No!” I cried to LaToya, who winked at me as the van slowly rolled forward.She obviously expected Becky to run away as the van drew closer. But Becky didn’t move at all. She set her feet and rolled her shoulders, and as the van drew closer, she placed her hands on the front bumper. “If you don’t move right now I am going to turn you into a fat little smear on the parking lot!” LaToya yelled.“I’m not fat!” Becky screamed.And then, her face set in a grimace, Becky began to raise the front end of. With little choice in the matter he followed the man into the tent.Hanging in the air of the colourful tent was the thick scent of incense, almost like stepping into a Middle Eastern bazaar. Once inside the man let go of his arm and pointed him forward, “Speak to Anusha, she has what you want.”Walking forward Michael gazed through the thick layers of scented smoke and saw what the old man had wanted him to see, sitting at a desk was a beautiful Indian Woman, young enough to be the old mans. ''Please, Sean? It's only for three months at the most.'There was silence and then he smiled. 'I could never refuse youanything.'Fiona had organised a night at the Red Note so Vernon couldrecord the concert and produce our next album from it, a liveone. It suited me as I had arranged for the Reassignment surgeryto occur, if approved, in a month's time on the Continent.Janet and Sylvia felt confident that it would be and I feltnervous but also that a huge weight had been lifted from me. Atthe.